"As I lie in my death bed,   I see a vision of you...   a vision telling me "you can't go, it's too soon."   Now only if your vision had come a tad bit sooner,   then my veins wouldn't be filled with this poison I call you.   You broke my heart and then tore it apart,   consumed it like a last meal,   your last meal in this place I call hell...   the world never liked me, I knew this...    the minute you left me like a bat out of hell.   So, let me be... fly away and be free.    Let me die in my sleep, as I dream of what could be."